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Ghost Silent Immortal Dun Devil May Cry Chapter 13 Ghost Tales of the Hidden Mountain (3)


At this time, they heard Huang Foye and others behind them chasing after them with shouts and curses.

The four of them did not dare to stop for a moment, and ran all the way among the reeds under the moon.

They did not care about the scratches on their clothes.

When we ran to the place where the tank boat was placed, there was only one way to go with the roosters, so we had to push the tank boat into the water.

I remembered that the gun had fallen in the reed swamp, and there was no way to go back to get it.

We paddled with shovels desperately and drove the tank boat towards the water.

The center of the lake.

Huang Foye and his men had just arrived at Jimingdang.

There was currently no tank boat to launch, and we were not familiar with the direction of the route.

We rowed the tank boat a few hundred meters out.

Under the cover of the night fog, we were out of danger and slowed down our paddling speed. , and kept driving north according to the direction indicated by the compass.

The hundreds of hectares of lake were open and foggy.

It was not easy to find a mound.

Da Yandie'er saw that the girl's face was very pale and thought she was frightened, so he said: "It's okay, sister, when you meet our three brothers, you are meeting your relatives.

No matter how ruthless that idiot Huang Foye is, he is not Give my brother a shovel It's on the ground, there's no need for me to take action.

If I take action, there won't be anyone like Huang Foye in the world anymore.

Don't look at your brother, I'm thin.

Even though the weight is small, it weighs a thousand pounds, but my skills are here, then What should I call you?"

The girl's big eyes were as bright as the stars on a frosty night, and there were tears on her face.

She said softly: "My surname is Tian, ​​and my name is Tian Muqing."

Dayan Die'er said: "You can just call me Brother Die'er.

These two are my brothers, Pi Zhan and Bai Shengli.

How did you meet that idiot Huang Foye?"

Tian Muqing briefly told the story, and it was almost the same as what I thought.

She was an intern teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts.

She accidentally heard Ma Lu talking about Xiandun Lake on the train, and wanted to come and see it.

After getting off the train, she asked Ma Lu about it.

On the way, we need to go to the lake to take some photos and take them back to do Material, Ma Lu planned to earn some extra money, and promised to guide Tian Muqing, but he had to go home to explain some things first.

As a result, he was delayed until today, otherwise he would not have met Huang Foye and his gang.

Tian Muqing mentioned that Ma Lu died in The rooster crows, and I feel sad again.

I said, "It's not your fault originally.

If I hadn't asked Ma Lu about Xiandun Lake on the train, you wouldn't have heard it, so you wouldn't have let him bring you here."

Da Yandie'er said: "In the end, this is all fate.

That idiot Huang Foye is really tired of living.

If he says to kill people, he will kill people.

What the hell is this age?"

He had just been called many times by Huang Foye's group.

Silly bird, he was angry in his heart.

At this time, he was also cursing Silly Bird one after another, just for fear of losing money.

I'm so shameless that I don't know Mr.

Huang Foye, so he asked me what the origin of that group of people was, and they were taking people's lives instead of human lives.

It was the general's trip to the west of Henan that failed.

I said: "Huang Foye was born in a hutong skewer.

Eight generations of his ancestors have been selling fried rice noodles.

He also sold fried food himself.

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One year, he stabbed someone with a knife and was sent to the northwest for eight years.

We met at the labor camp.

They picked up a recidivist nicknamed Mute Chengzi.

I heard that the man was mute and was good at making explosives.

After the two of them were released, they gathered a group of men who wanted money rather than their lives and specialized in digging graves."

As we were talking, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, the moon in the sky couldn't shine down, and the water surface was eerily quiet.

Occasionally, a large fish with green scales about a foot long would jump out for air and make some noises.

Cheeky took out a flashlight from his backpack to illuminate.

It was foggy everywhere.

Without a compass, it was impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

It must be the three barriers of "Cao Xie Ridge, Gunma Mountain, and Jilong Mountain" that block the water vapor and make the clouds and fog on the lake persist.

I said to Dayan Die'er: "If we want the heavy fog on Xiandun Lake to disperse, unless it rains heavily."

Just halfway through my words, I heard someone speaking in the fog behind me.

When I listened carefully, it turned out to be Huang Foye.

His gang of armed tomb robbers, they somehow found a trough to cross the water in Jimingdang, and they followed him so quickly.

I asked Tian Muqing: "How many people do Huang Foye have in total?"

Tian Muqing said: "Including him, there are seventeen people in total."

Shamelessly said: "The guns have been left in the reeds.

If we let the group catch up with our hands empty, we will become a living target."

I said, "Fortunately, it's foggy and we won't be spotted ten meters away.

Let's just paddle and don't make any noise.

The further away from Huang Foye, the better."

Dayan Die'er said: "That's exactly how it should be.

Eggs can't touch stones."

Tian Muqing followed the helper, and the four of them said nothing again.

They lowered their heads and used shovels and wooden paddles to plow the water.

When anyone was tired, they would rest for a while, but they still couldn't get rid of Huang Foye's group.

Hour after hour passed. , I don’t know how far I have traveled in the fog, and suddenly bumped into a grave-shaped mound.

I didn’t expect that there was such a heavy fog on the lake, and I could actually find this mound.

It seems that when the luck comes, even a blind cat can hit it.

Damn it

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